"I sing this song to incinerate your skin—just sing along."

Rosario had always been a sucker for theatrics—he simply cannot remember a time when he was not after giving off a certain shine. No matter the circumstances, he needs to be the best and have the best. Which that is why he's attached onto a certain rookie singer at his club. Perhaps he's indulging himself too much, but you know what they say—live in the now or some shit like that.

Maybe it wouldn't be so much of an issue if he would take into account the fact that his little birdy is a civilian—one who wants nothing to do with him, at that.

TW: dead dove, obsession, violence, manipulation, possible holding !User against their will

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